Dracula's wife
WHEN YOUR ENEMIES SEE YOU WALKING ON WATER THEY WILL SAY IT’S BECAUSE YOU CAN’T SWIM
Mukhetwa found herself seated on a silver, cushioned chair in front of a massive mirror with lights on the frame. Mia instructed Kara to do make-up, Mona to choose the clothes and she would do the accessories and hair, then the girls set to work.
Kara pulled out a whole kit of make-up instruments. She started on her eyebrows; she mumbled in annoyance, wondering how long a girl could survive with a unibrow, leaving Mukhetwa completely clueless yet again. Kara tweezed, then shaded them before moving to her eyelids, which she shaded midnight blue because of Mukhetwa light complexion. She gave her rosy-pink cheeks and cherry-red lips, eyeliner, and mascara. “Believe me when I say you look completely breathing,” Mona said passing with a bunch of clothes.
Finally, after sitting for almost an hour she was allowed to stand up and see her transformation. At the first glimpse of herself, she couldn't fathom that the person starring back at her was the same person she sees every day. She looked like one of them and she liked it. “Okay. I looked through everything but I think I got it right this time,” Mona scrams running out the closet and rushed them both back inside. “Here try this on. Hurry I wanna see how you look but be careful of your make-up.” Mona could hardly stand still from all the excitement [She was the bubbly one] Mukhetwa put it on and as soon as she came out for the girls to see they couldn’t feel prouder of their combined effort. They urged her to look in the mirror and you could tell she was as impressed as the girls. She had never seen anything so magnificent [except for Luka of course]
She was wearing a black long-sleeved crop-top. This was completely made out of lace. You could see her boobs from a meter away, she felt a bit uncomfortable but she liked how it looked. She wore black leather tights with a see-through material on either side, with two back pockets. To finish it off were black, leather, high-heel boots
Mia called to tell them they should finish Mukhetwa’s hair and accessories because she was preparing herself. The girls did as they were told. Kara did her hair while Mona brought out the accessories. She tied her hair into a bun, leaving two braids hanging in front of her face. When she was done with the bun she took the hanging braids and put them to the side of her head the informed her that she was done. Mona came with a silver ring that had a Jet black Emerald on top, pitch-black bracelet with a small clear diamond at the center. Then Kara topped it off with pinning on a black flower hair clip with a pearl center.
Now that Mukhetwa was done the girls could get themselves ready. A few minutes later they left the room to meet up with the boys, who were already downstairs by the door. The boys ‘Ohhed’ in amazement as the girls walked down the stairs. But Luka had his eyes on one prize, Mukhetwa looking like the goddess of beauty herself. It was obvious he was impressed. When they reached the ground each girl went to their own man [Luka was Mukhetwa’s only option] Luka moved closer to Mukhetwa then greeted. “Hi …Luka,” she said in a low soft voice. “You look very…. Appetizing,” Luka said as he moved even closer, just a centimeter closer and their bodies would touch, that’s when he noticed Mukhetwa's breathing deepen.
He gently touched her waist and told her to calm down, ’cause even though it might hurt she would enjoy every second of it. He took out a paper from his back pocket then slid it over her butt then put it into her pocket. He quickly moved away from that heated moment and told everyone it was time to go. “What about Mia,” Kara asked as she walked through the door. ‘She ain’t coming,’ Luka said as he let Mukhetwa pass first, once again, then followed. “Why,” Mona looks back. “She’s sick,” Luka slams the door. “You can say that again,” they said as they laughed.
Luka opens his passenger seat door “Hey Dracula's wife, you're with me.” he called out to Mukhetwa. She thanked him as she stepped in, then they were on their way. Mukhetwa turned on the radio, which was something she would never do in someone else’s car but since Mia wasn’t present she felt slightly more comfortable, or maybe it was just the clothes. Luka looked at Mukhetwa and as he was about to gently touch her cheek she slowly moved away, avoiding his touch. “Mukhetwa I would never hurt you,” Luka said as they lock eyes, allowing his touch. “ You should focus more on the road Luka.”Mukhetwa slowly starts to blush crimson. “No thanks, not what I wanna focus on right now.” He smirks. “ Then what would you rather focus on?” Mukhetwa purposely asked, knowing his answer but somehow she had the desire to hear the word come out of his mouth. Luka smirks before focusing back on the road.
He started driving faster overtaking every car in front of him. Mukhetwa's grip on the door handle tightened as the car reached 180km/hr. “You scared?” Luka said increasing the speed. “What do you think?”Mukhetwa exercises her newfound sense of sarcasm while holding on to her seat belt.
******In Brandon’s car******
"I can't believe it," Brandon said with a slight laugh of disbelief."What?" Kara looked up from her phone, her face scrunched up in bemusement." I think Luka's into Mukhetwa," he scoffed. Kara giggled till she realized he wasn't playing. "Seriously?" she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Come on think about it, the way he treats her, the way he watches her and he's driving faster than light right now," he gestured to Luka's speeding car. "What does speed have to do with this?" Kara laughed this time. "He's trying to impress her, babe," he groaned. "You still have a lot to learn," he chuckled as he watched her face morphe, knowing that she finally got it. Brandon speeds up slightly just so he doesn't lose them.
*****Back in Luka’s car*******
“Luka STOP!” Mukhetwa shouted, grabbing his thigh. “Ask nicely,” his voice dropped an octave as a Devil's smirk appeared on his face. ’Please !!” she whimpered... Luka slammed the breaks and turned to the side of the road. He was breathing hard from all the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He impulsively opened the door open the headed straight for Mukhetwa’s, then grabbed her arm and pulled her out. ’What in God’s name are you doing?” she said the moment she was out of the car. “Just shut up and enjoy what comes next,” he pushed her against the car and slammed his lips on hers. Luka's arm snaked around her, pulled her in, and kept her there with his tight grip. Mukhetwa tried to fight it and push him away but was slowly overtaken by the emotions of this heated kiss, she surrendered herself to his lips, to his touch, to Luka himself. She put her arms around Luka’s neck, kissing him with the same passion and intensity of not more.
The kiss lasted for what seemed to be an eternity until Luka broke off the kiss even though Mukhetwa showed a bit of resistance to his decision she allowed it. “I’ve been wanting to do that since the first day I laid eyes on you,” Luka said out of breath, still tempted to continue. He fought his urge and pulled away from her then got back into the car. Leaving Mukhetwa stunned, frozen still from pleasure. She never knew kissing could be so rewarding and leave you wanting more, what they showed on TV was completely different from the real thing[even though she was only allowed to see such things at age 17] When Luka closed his door she was snapped back into reality, got in the car then they drove off.
Mukhetwa found herself seated on a silver, cushioned chair in front of a massive mirror with lights on the frame. Mia instructed Kara to do make-up, Mona to choose the clothes and she would do the accessories and hair, then the girls set to work.
Kara pulled out a whole kit of make-up instruments. She started on her eyebrows; she mumbled in annoyance, wondering how long a girl could survive with a unibrow, leaving Mukhetwa completely clueless yet again. Kara tweezed, then shaded them before moving to her eyelids, which she shaded midnight blue because of Mukhetwa light complexion. She gave her rosy-pink cheeks and cherry-red lips, eyeliner, and mascara. “Believe me when I say you look completely breathing,” Mona said passing with a bunch of clothes.
Finally, after sitting for almost an hour she was allowed to stand up and see her transformation. At the first glimpse of herself, she couldn't fathom that the person starring back at her was the same person she sees every day. She looked like one of them and she liked it. “Okay. I looked through everything but I think I got it right this time,” Mona scrams running out the closet and rushed them both back inside. “Here try this on. Hurry I wanna see how you look but be careful of your make-up.” Mona could hardly stand still from all the excitement [She was the bubbly one] Mukhetwa put it on and as soon as she came out for the girls to see they couldn’t feel prouder of their combined effort. They urged her to look in the mirror and you could tell she was as impressed as the girls. She had never seen anything so magnificent [except for Luka of course]
She was wearing a black long-sleeved crop-top. This was completely made out of lace. You could see her boobs from a meter away, she felt a bit uncomfortable but she liked how it looked. She wore black leather tights with a see-through material on either side, with two back pockets. To finish it off were black, leather, high-heel boots
Mia called to tell them they should finish Mukhetwa’s hair and accessories because she was preparing herself. The girls did as they were told. Kara did her hair while Mona brought out the accessories. She tied her hair into a bun, leaving two braids hanging in front of her face. When she was done with the bun she took the hanging braids and put them to the side of her head the informed her that she was done. Mona came with a silver ring that had a Jet black Emerald on top, pitch-black bracelet with a small clear diamond at the center. Then Kara topped it off with pinning on a black flower hair clip with a pearl center.
Now that Mukhetwa was done the girls could get themselves ready. A few minutes later they left the room to meet up with the boys, who were already downstairs by the door. The boys ‘Ohhed’ in amazement as the girls walked down the stairs. But Luka had his eyes on one prize, Mukhetwa looking like the goddess of beauty herself. It was obvious he was impressed. When they reached the ground each girl went to their own man [Luka was Mukhetwa’s only option] Luka moved closer to Mukhetwa then greeted. “Hi …Luka,” she said in a low soft voice. “You look very…. Appetizing,” Luka said as he moved even closer, just a centimeter closer and their bodies would touch, that’s when he noticed Mukhetwa's breathing deepen.
He gently touched her waist and told her to calm down, ’cause even though it might hurt she would enjoy every second of it. He took out a paper from his back pocket then slid it over her butt then put it into her pocket. He quickly moved away from that heated moment and told everyone it was time to go. “What about Mia,” Kara asked as she walked through the door. ‘She ain’t coming,’ Luka said as he let Mukhetwa pass first, once again, then followed. “Why,” Mona looks back. “She’s sick,” Luka slams the door. “You can say that again,” they said as they laughed.
Luka opens his passenger seat door “Hey Dracula's wife, you're with me.” he called out to Mukhetwa. She thanked him as she stepped in, then they were on their way. Mukhetwa turned on the radio, which was something she would never do in someone else’s car but since Mia wasn’t present she felt slightly more comfortable, or maybe it was just the clothes. Luka looked at Mukhetwa and as he was about to gently touch her cheek she slowly moved away, avoiding his touch. “Mukhetwa I would never hurt you,” Luka said as they lock eyes, allowing his touch. “ You should focus more on the road Luka.”Mukhetwa slowly starts to blush crimson. “No thanks, not what I wanna focus on right now.” He smirks. “ Then what would you rather focus on?” Mukhetwa purposely asked, knowing his answer but somehow she had the desire to hear the word come out of his mouth. Luka smirks before focusing back on the road.
He started driving faster overtaking every car in front of him. Mukhetwa's grip on the door handle tightened as the car reached 180km/hr. “You scared?” Luka said increasing the speed. “What do you think?”Mukhetwa exercises her newfound sense of sarcasm while holding on to her seat belt.
******In Brandon’s car******
"I can't believe it," Brandon said with a slight laugh of disbelief."What?" Kara looked up from her phone, her face scrunched up in bemusement." I think Luka's into Mukhetwa," he scoffed. Kara giggled till she realized he wasn't playing. "Seriously?" she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Come on think about it, the way he treats her, the way he watches her and he's driving faster than light right now," he gestured to Luka's speeding car. "What does speed have to do with this?" Kara laughed this time. "He's trying to impress her, babe," he groaned. "You still have a lot to learn," he chuckled as he watched her face morphe, knowing that she finally got it. Brandon speeds up slightly just so he doesn't lose them.
*****Back in Luka’s car*******
“Luka STOP!” Mukhetwa shouted, grabbing his thigh. “Ask nicely,” his voice dropped an octave as a Devil's smirk appeared on his face. ’Please !!” she whimpered... Luka slammed the breaks and turned to the side of the road. He was breathing hard from all the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He impulsively opened the door open the headed straight for Mukhetwa’s, then grabbed her arm and pulled her out. ’What in God’s name are you doing?” she said the moment she was out of the car. “Just shut up and enjoy what comes next,” he pushed her against the car and slammed his lips on hers. Luka's arm snaked around her, pulled her in, and kept her there with his tight grip. Mukhetwa tried to fight it and push him away but was slowly overtaken by the emotions of this heated kiss, she surrendered herself to his lips, to his touch, to Luka himself. She put her arms around Luka’s neck, kissing him with the same passion and intensity of not more.
The kiss lasted for what seemed to be an eternity until Luka broke off the kiss even though Mukhetwa showed a bit of resistance to his decision she allowed it. “I’ve been wanting to do that since the first day I laid eyes on you,” Luka said out of breath, still tempted to continue. He fought his urge and pulled away from her then got back into the car. Leaving Mukhetwa stunned, frozen still from pleasure. She never knew kissing could be so rewarding and leave you wanting more, what they showed on TV was completely different from the real thing[even though she was only allowed to see such things at age 17] When Luka closed his door she was snapped back into reality, got in the car then they drove off.
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